THIS CARNIVAL IS DEAD AND GONE
I'll feast on your body if you'll feast on mine, blood is thicker and redder than wine
home
♌ send a raven ♌
my wonderland ♌
my ugliness ♌
my impeccable music taste ♌
give me peace of your soul ♌
black leather volumes ♌
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